OPEN | prompt three | PAIN

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prompt three | P A I N dressing-room style. start your own thread. tag others. wash, rinse, repeat. open to all.

 

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[breathed]

[ As the ripples pause, Noah looks up, eyes wide and unblinking as he stares at Copper. With a single movement, he propels himself slowly up to the surface, his head breaking the surface of the water.

(He grows more and more used to himself like this, to the point that it scares him whenever he remembers that things weren't always this way. It's in human nature to forget, he supposes, but then again, he isn't human anymore. He doesn't know if he ever will be, again.) ]

Thank you, [ he says, in place of do you really think so or any of the other responses that immediately come to mind. ]